Chapter 97
“You may enter, Mr. James Watson. Mr. Gordon Herald has been expecting you inside.” The bodyguards opened the door after James Watson identified himself up front,” See, that wasn’t so hard.” James Watson smug over his own driver, which responded none to his pride. Without further ado, Samuel waltz into the pathway and strolling deep into the heart of the mansion. A row of coniferous plants guarded the windows from any potential assassination thereof. Gordon Herald is one cautious personality when it comes about his own life and well-being. It would be commonly difficult for anyone to present before the tycoon without prior consent from his personal secretary. She received reservations 24/7 by the artificial intelligence who contains every sort of appointments ahead of her careful selec
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